Is There a Positive Side to Tragedy?

Cover for Upside, showing a plant growing from a tangleUpside:  The New Science of Post-Traumatic Growth by Jim Rendon, Touchstone Books, 2015.  Available through Amazon, Barnes & Noble, and other retailers.  Visit his author website at jimrendon.com.

Wouldn’t it be sort of obvious that we almost always learn and change the most through difficult times? It is, but if you think about it the heaviest emphasis in the past couple of decades has been on the negative consequences of trauma, especially with the official diagnosis of PTSD—post traumatic stress disorder. And there is no doubt that those who have experienced pain, injury, disaster, and loss often, indeed almost always, suffer from all kinds of lingering issues, from flashbacks to sleeping problems to depression. Yet we know that we also grow from those experiences. As I read this book I realized that there has often been an either/or, all-or-nothing school of thought about trauma. Either I learn and grow, or I am a lesser person than I was. The message of this book is that it can be both. The author, veteran journalist Jim Rendon, begins by telling about his father, a Holocaust survivor. On the one hand, the negative one, his father sleeps poorly and is sometimes consumed by anxiety. On the other hand, the positive one, he is full of humor and compassion. “All that he lived through, all that he survived, all that he lost, left him changed and some of those changes have been truly positive” (xv).

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“All men seek happiness . . .

Blaise pascal.jpg. . . This is without exception. Whatever different means they employ, they all tend to this end. The cause of some going to war, and of others avoiding it, is the same desire in both, attended with different views. The will never takes the least step but to this object. This is the motive of every action of every man, even of those who hang themselves.”
Blaise Pascal

What do you think?  We’ve all said, “I’ll regret this tomorrow,” or “I’ll be sorry I did this.”  (I’ve said it recently about my giving in to the temptation of watching just one more episode of “The Great British Bake-Off”–of which more later.)  So, if we do something that we know we’ll wish we hadn’t, does that action refute Pascal’s statement above?

The Great Secret to Happiness . . .

. . . is to like what you have.  As in, for me, cats.  Three of them.  I am NOT a cat person.  (I’m obviously also not much of a photographer–but I’m working on it.  The middle photo, of the gray cat Smoggy, isn’t really a mistake so much as a reflection of her general personality.)  I am a DOG person.  I get this sappy grin on my face at the sight of a dog, any dog.  I miss my darling little long-haired Chihuahua Lupita, who died several years ago.  But, for various reasons having to do with expense, convenience, and life’s vicissitudes, I don’t have a dog right now.  I could walk into the Denver Dumb Friends League tomorrow and get a dog on the spot, and believe me, I’m periodically tempted.  But then I think of housebreaking, and walks, and how much easier it is to get a petsitter for three cats than for one dog, and I resist the temptation.  I tell the cats all the time, “I love you guys, but you’re not dogs.”  But hey, guess what?  They’re what I have.  So there it is.  I can pine over the “not dogs” part, or rejoice in the “I love you guys” part.